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only has her mother. Any way I'm so proud that I have a big brother to brag about. Here is a poem about Here is a poem about Duney: "Duney" God loves the weak & helpless of earth and he cares for us one by one But whether we're weak or whether we're strong We go, when our days are done. Our Duney was young & full of life His eyes sparkled with the joy of living His heart was one, that loved us all and he got such [[strikethrough]] joy [[/strikethrough]] pleasure in giving